The next morning, the 14th day of the 11th lunar month, it was cloudy and snowy......

Mizuki Garden, a place that has not been mentioned for a long time, but has always been remembered by the dialect, because it can be regarded as a turning point in his life.

"Lieutenant Colonel, you can go in and get your guns and equipment back when you come out!" is still the former 3 security captain, still with that meticulous work attitude, he looked at the dialect and handed back the documents in his hand.

"Thank you!"

Fang Yan took his documents, nodded slightly and thanked him, and then stepped out of the security booth with the fruit basket in his hand, and then walked towards Huang Zhenguo's villa.

It's still the same as before, but the once green environment has been dimmed by the cold winter, and the old people are missing from the fence of the villa, which looks even more bleak.

It seems that the security captain has informed Professor Huang that the door of the villa is not closed, Fang Yan looked at it and smiled, and then walked in, taking the wooden door with him.

"Good morning, Professor Huang!"

Fang Yan smiled and said hello to Huang Zhenguo, who was sitting on the sofa, and then handed the fruit in his hand to the aunt next to him.

"Sit here, I didn't expect you to remember me, it's not easy." Huang Zhenguo also had a kind smile on his face, pointed to the sofa next to him, and then poured a cup of tea and pushed it over.

"Can't forget, can't forget!" Fang Yan waved his hand and said, also sat on the sofa next to him, looked at Huang Zhenguo at this moment, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When I get old, my spirit is no longer strong, and my voice is smaller......

"Why do you remember that I'm an old man?" Huang Zhenguo quipped.

"Come and see your old man, after all, you are my guide." Fang Yan replied, his face was also a little embarrassed.

"No, I just pushed along the water, the real guide is not me, it's your heart." Huang Zhenguo said slowly, then picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Drink some tea, what I brew is just ordinary tea." ”

"I drink tea and water, and it makes no difference to me whether it is good or bad." Fang Yan replied, and also took a sip of the teacup, a little bitter, mixed with a little sweetness.

"How's that going for you?" Huang Zhenguo asked, put his hand on his knee, and said again, "Due to my health, the state does not allow me to participate in further work, so I can only get some general information." ”

"There are good and bad, sometimes I almost died, and then I lived again, sometimes I almost thought I was alive, but I almost died." Fang Yan sighed, and then told Huang Zhenguo about some interesting things he encountered on the way, as well as those difficult situations......

"It's better than I thought it would be, and of course, that doesn't mean what you're going through." Huang Zhenguo smiled after listening to what Fang Yan said, and then looked at Fang Yan, who was a little puzzled, and explained, "You are still the same you, you have your own ideas, and you have not become a machine." ”

"It's okay, although I feel like I've changed a lot, but I haven't changed much." Fang Yan pondered for a moment and replied, "The cranial nerve circuit is still not very normal, and then it will occasionally break off." ”

"Haha!" Huang Zhenguo smiled, then shook his head, picked up the teacup and took a sip before re-saying, "Actually, you did something right, but you didn't do it right." ”

"Well, I know, but that's what I thought at the time, and I just did it." Fang Yan nodded in response, picked up the teapot next to him and filled Huang Zhenguo's teacup again.

"No, what I'm saying right or wrong is not what you think it is." Huang Zhenguo said slowly, looking at Fang Yan and looking at him, before he spoke again, "I've actually been thinking about one more thing, but I think I may have some of the answers now." ”

"What's the matter?" Fang Yan asked.

"You can probably feel that you're a little unable to correct the timeline right now." Professor Huang replied, and after considering his words for a while, he spoke again, "From your mouth, the future of the first time can be regarded as the best era, although the most difficult period has not yet passed, but the people there have begun to move forward towards a better future, and they are working harder. ”

"Yes, yes!" Fang Yan nodded back.

"However, the technology you brought back continued to trigger the next mechanical age, Resident Evil, World War III, and nuclear war, and I believe you have considered these issues." Huang Zhenguo said, looking at the dialect that was lost in thought and didn't say a word,

"Then, ah, I was wondering if it was right or wrong for you to keep bringing back scientific and technological information, but now I can only say, half right, half wrong." Huang Zhenguo sighed.

"Why?"

"Why does New Huaxia develop so rapidly?" Huang Zhenguo seems to have raised another question without a preface.

"Because we know that if we are weak, we will be beaten!" The dialect replied immediately.

"Then why do we understand this?" Huang Zhenguo seemed to raise another seemingly unrelated question, but the dialect was flustered.

"Because I have experienced, I will remember to work hard." Huang Zhenguo sighed, and then explained slowly, "Only after experiencing natural disasters can we maintain reverence for nature, and only after experiencing war can we understand the value of peace." ”

"A civilization is never strong because of how much military strength it will have, nor because of how much territory it has, but because it can stand again in the midst of suffering, because it can unite as one in times of disaster!" Huang Zhenguo said slowly and forcefully, then paused, shook his head and said again, "Actually, I don't want you to bring back any technological products again, pulling out seedlings to help grow, after all, it's not the right way......

"Then what's the meaning of my existence?" Fang Yan asked.

"I don't know, I used to think that the meaning of your existence was to accelerate the rise of our Chinese civilization, but now I can only say one thing, I don't know, no one can know except you." Huang Zhenguo sighed, picked up the teacup again and took a sip.

"I don't know." Fang Yan smiled wryly, his eyes full of confusion.

"No, you know, it's just that you never wanted to explore." Huang Zhenguo replied.

"I thought about it, but I really didn't understand anything." Fang Yan felt that his mouth was so bitter now, and he thought that he was doing the right thing, but now listening to Huang Zhenguo, what he seems to be doing is really just pulling out seedlings and helping them grow.

"Follow your heart, you can find the answer, whether the past is right or wrong, the present you are the real you, you can only look towards the future!" Huang Zhenguo said seriously.

"Yes, I am the real me, I am still myself, one day, I will find my answer, whether it was an accident or an ulterior motive......"

Fang Yan shook his head and smiled, but the smile on his face still had a reluctance after all, he looked at Professor Huang in front of him, and finally slowly breathed a sigh of relief......